No Chorus, Pt. 13 Lyrics – BlocBoy JB
Singer: BlocBoy JB
Title: No Chorus, Pt. 13
(Tay Keith f#ck These n#gg#s Up)
Ha, ha, ha wait wait yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold on choppa give ya mans a big scar like frozone
I keep dat but I might heat but might but coat on
Des n#gg#s cowards actors Terrence Howard
Whoop dat tricc get my hustle n flow on
I’m on bloc wit like two or 3 chops
If you riding wit them you get rode on
You pulled crime a with a another 69
If you riding wit him you get told on
Bam stay wit me I’ma flintstone
Safety I got that sacc in da end zone
God blessed a g all da sh#t da did wrong
From robbing to dumping at opps mak em get gone
Never gave a t.I.p just to go home
You see me in the streets n#gg# youn me
Caught em at da gas station in a old caprice
Let’s some air up out his tire he thought he a slow leak
b#tch I’m really from the streets had it hard concrete
Ima raptor wit this 23 Fred vanvleet
Bullets hit in da head now his heart won’t beat
If I beef about a b#tch I’ll be hard on me
Walk down gang like my car on e
Still gone run wen the police freeze
n#gg#s talking all dat Gangsta sh#t
Shots to his put em on da blogs n#gg# say cheese
I didn’t walk cross dat stage but in da hood I feel intelligent
I’ll never diss a n#gg# for relavance
You want some smoke with the bloc ain’t no settlements
I smoke a blunt just to get my element
My 4 pockets full lil baby
Reach my for chain I might pull a da baby
Cs in air Yelling out who the greatest p
I’ma be banging did sh#t till I’m eighty
b#tch I’m da on one like the matrix (neo)
No I’m not got but bacc to basics (Gotti)
I threw bullets at em but his mans caught it
Interception I guess he a safety(gott emm)
I might put diamonds on all of my bracelets
Flew with my chopper now dats a dracation
Been in shootouts up on separate occasions
Been in shootouts up on separate occasions
Benjamin Franklin in my poccet he a racist
Shake a n#gg# down get naked
Heen get a pass hood heen good
We gone slime dat n#gg# out don’t say sh#t
I done stay down for a long time
Can forget the time I was living in the bas#ment
Been a up in da hood throwin Gang
Mama look at me I told her I’m grasping
YNC living its Rest In Peace doot the doo
Ain’t wit the woo ask woo and nell
Im wit the sh#t yea dey call me loc poop the scoot
I’ll get you gone from the hole in the cell
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